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Tuesday, February 26, 2013

Wolf Warriors of the Rainbow, Elders Dancing For You

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Relatives, you might want to read from the bottom to the top. A sound file at the end. White Buffalo Calf Woman, elder

On Tue, Feb 26, 2013 at 9:29 AM, White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com; wrote:


Greetings Thunder Raging our Princess of Dawning (Charlene Brinkley Cordova),

Thanks beloved. I want to post the peaceful wisdom prayer and you did it, as well as another song for the wolves, the warriors of the rainbow. It helps lots for the understanding of wolves and dog soldiers. So many times, heaven is misunderstood. Now it's time to make heaven reign, with flooding out of shame (blessing/purification/cleansing), to bring back the glorious pane, the dream field is seen, all could be relevant to the scenes. We are the circle of brotherhood.
your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother
elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

ps. werewolf means where is the wolf, often unseen till it's seen right upon you. This is the power of walking into darkspace (unseen) and back into light space (seen). One must learn spiritual skills in order to accomplish this feat on your feet. We start by learning to move to and fro, from blue to red road, then yellow appears. After this is tilled, then the seeds of magic appear. Learning about these fields makes the elusive close at hand. the wherewolf chooses where to be seen. Light and darkness can reflect and bend, as well as disclose and reveal. we are all hooked on this spell. Happy dreaming, with a heart that is beaming. the wolfsbane is only poison to the impure. Many spiritualists have proven this by drinking poisons, with no effect. We must have total faith, as well as spiritual practice. Yes, we have a long way to go and it's one stepping stone at a time.


On Mon, Feb 25, 2013 at 9:35 PM, Charlene Cordova (Thunder Raging our Princess of Dawning) charlenefindingthelight@gmail.com; wrote:
Aho White Buffalo Calf Woman and all Family on the Hoops,
Here is a posting from the Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy blog that White Buffalo Calf Woman posted on January 16, 2011 about wolves that might give you even more insight to this subject. It's a Sacred Song Blessing for the Wolves in our Hearts.
Love,
Thunder Raging your Princess of Dawning
violet child, rainbow warrior of prophecy
violet, aqua, magenta, gray

(There's also another link at the bottom of the post that directs you to another post about Wolf Warriors http://peacefulwisdomprayer.blogspot.com/2009/05/brother-wolf-speaks-warrior-freedom.html)

Warriors Stand Up! The Wolves: Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy are Back in Town!

Sacred Song Blessings for the Wolves in our Hearts (warriors of the rainbow), We embrace man, rocks, animals, plants, all elements, the Oneness and our relatives on the hoops of the galaxy!

Come on Wolves,"let's show them how it's done, we are the quick gun"*

* One who can pierce the heart faster with love, knowing that standing up is the echo (validation) and spiritual embrace of separated hearts (hugs). And invites the soul to return to perfection, purified by fire, we demand freedom from this mire (prayer shared).  Instead joy is known, it's a rising sun, walk this way, my brother, let's point with our guns, bringing all who depart, HOME.

There we go on this trail, hiking to the other side. Let us adventure far and wide, to find the will of "Gods know hide"** 

**The hide out, a place not easily found or concealed, master of a household, a house, a pride, clan, hide, together, united, rainbow colors, inside of heaven as four directions of the holy temple, the soul is in control. Clandestine not for illicit, but for seekers of destiny where the hidden becomes revealed when two divergent/separated hearts meet/greet.  The rainbow warrior tries to identify the pure of heart, with the sacred bow, one heart bows, half circle, two hearts bow, a circle and unity of heaven. We shine with fire (lighting a fire/smoke) and bless the mire (sin/impure to pure hearts once more). We bow to greet the humble rainbow, the glory of water, that shouts, "I'm alive. Look upon my splendid colors!" Thou art great and divine. We seek this place, where it is hidden to be known. Derived from the same Semitic root j-n-n meaning 'to hide' or 'be hidden', or 'concealed'. A word for garden or Paradise, جنّة jannah, is a cognate of the Hebrew word גן gan 'garden',   In arid climates, gardens have to be protected against desertification by walls; this is the same concept as in the word paradise from pairi-daêza, an Avestan word for garden that literally means 'having walls built around'. Thus the protection of a garden behind walls implies it being hidden from the outside. Thus we are to be known, by welcoming the heart of the loyal blue from heaven, within the garden walls of red earth.

It's the place of clans do greet, when we open our hearts to meet.  All we have to do is stand, upon the heart of a living man.  

I come to you to share the news, it's time for us to fall into bloom. The soul has risen and takes command. I'm a warrior and here I stand.  Let us share a heart indeed, to bring us down upon our knees. Bless and pray for all we see, the flowers, grass is green.  And the animals they do roam, just like us down the road.  Pick a trail, all does see, what you left behind for me (energy resonance of what was left behind of you).  I want to share my heart with you, because when you come, you will feel me too. And here I stand upon the hill, looking out ward, I do kill (devastation and destruction). I find a place, I know not see, but now my ignorance will get the best of me. I will lift this world to know, that I will long to be a relative shore (united with everything). I kill to bring destruction home. I kill to bring those lost horns home (warriors down, or warriors of earth rather than warriors of heaven). I kill to bring a new world born, but I don't kill to harm.  I kill only to protect my arms.  I demand you bless with me today, sow we can plant the seeds of love this way. For our hearts will roam forever you see, we decide together how we bleed (suffer for love).  

So I protect all life.  Sow I protect all life. Sow I will plant my love today, and know that killing was a way to pray (blessing with fire to destroy impure and bring anew, not prey).  I know it's (gasping for air, the next three words are said silently) "True in Me".  I know it's true in me (tears and trembling lips). I know it's true in me (breathing difficult). I know it's true in thee (you).  I know it's true in love.  I know it's true, because you are God (voice of heaven upon earth). I know because I feel this way. I know because my tears display (tears and silence, crying). I feel your pain inside of me, because you are my relative don't you sea (vision with a heart).  (tears roll down over the hills and feed a new world, I release my pain to gain) I have a place to go.  I know it's a sacred rainbow.  We are part of the blue, the heavenly stream, the soul that remains, always perfectly glean (separation from the chaff and the seeds from the grass or whole, to collect grain left by reapers or destruction, to seek truth of heaven in stead). I want you to show your heart.  Come relative pray with me.  Show me that you don't mind my love this day, then I will put my gun away.  I won't have to kill you.  Because we found prayer instead.  We became (tears swell up) relatives again, from far shores, we did begin (crying, coming home instead on the blue road).  

We have been looking for you (said in tears). We have traveled so far (tears rolling down our faces).  And we have missed you so much (crying together bowing down in prayer). We have been far away.  And now we find our world is changing. And to find a relative again, means I'm closer to you.  You are closer to me.  We shall grow a big family (wiping the tears). 

The wolves tell us the way, even foxes that must display (a beautiful dance of love as they greet one another, White Buffalo Calf Woman says, "I feel so ignorant this moment, of course our dogs, wolves and foxes try to teach us, how to greet each other this way, the sacred love dance, as they always are ecstatic about our arrival, it's in the blood, the warrior call".), how wonderful to greet your heart. I missed you, now look "How Great Thou Art" (just envision wolves greeting each other, so happy in joy).  There we go it's another day. There we go, it's heaven paved.  We must look deep inside, to find the real living pride (clan of the blue, the heavenly true).  And when we go on our path. We seek harmony at last. We fight to unite broken hearts, everywhere, because we do DARE.  We are warriors beyond compare.  Heaven come home in me. Heaven teach me to be sweet. Heaven open my heart.  Heaven teach me all knowledge and impart.  

Wolves where you go each living day, warriors of the rainbow as you display, unity comes first before your mind, because thought is after all just a part.  And we must show it's heaven's girth. It's love beyond all our worth.  It's the path that grows beyond and here, where we step upon/onto the road without fear.  And it's heaven that longs within the breeze, we must hold each other instead of sneeze (wind blowing to the other side, rather than staying still to be embraced).  And the wind is to carry us forth, but the whole of us always travel north (returning to heaven, through destruction, the fire blessing, the north star always guides the way), because it's a star, that shines unity, the grand star (grandfather white or star of unity) that we all need, humility.  Bow down and pray as one heart. Share stories as you impart.  Know glory comes upon you and me, because we are ONE family tree.  And it's warriors who make their mark. It's when we stand to impart, that law of love lives right here, and "we all become living", without fear.

Golden roads appear in front of me, all my dreams are rampant and running free and I know it's where our hearts glow, because we are the prophecy of the rainbow. And we are coming home to you.  We are coming home to the true. We are coming forth to me and you. We are going to be part of this blue. Heaven live in me, this very day.  Heaven is the free feeling in the breeze, let our souls fly high in the winds. Let us blow heaven where all does begin. 
The crystalline road inside me, appear sow (plant my love) I can sea (vision with a heart) free (to be my dream).  Let me shine all that is thine (oneness of great and small). Let me shine, all my part this time.  Let the perfect road appear, where my heart is not always still (red road), but I know I must start here on this road (blue road), the sacred embrace, the place that leads to Gold (yellow road, united). I am willing to bow down with you, knowing you are part of this heavenly blue.  And my soul demands, sow does true (of heart.  Rainbow Warriors demand the bow, to know who is true, love blooms here soon, guns are put down, because one family appeared, the heart of heaven, where love roams clear). And my fire (rainbow colors: Fire is the unity of all color and it's blessing purifies all rainbow colors. We do this is the spiritual world-blue road, we must imitate it in the physical world-red road in order to ensure sanctuary of heaven-unity on the yellow road.) will bless all of you.  I'm going to the garden of paradise where all is free. I going to have all my dreams appear to thee (morning star, holy and sacred place to be, to dream). And we shall hold hands and keep company, because we did bow down and believe. There was faith you showed the way. There was faith and true of heart was displayed and I know, we belong to everyone, all we have to do is learn to put down our guns.  But it's leaning on love we demand.  How we do this, it's a command.  Heaven demands, purify your heart, then all will be paradise a lost art.  And we will begin  ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ to remove all sin  ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ to know heaven lives in our hearts  ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥ and we simply must do our part  ♪♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥

Rainbow warriors who come and lead the way.  They will teach you all how to pray.  It's not what you say, but how you act this day.  To embrace the words, to share what was heard, the echo in time, we call love.  It's time for us to chime.  All the elements are not blind, but have vision with their hearts. Remember to do your part.

White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star our Father Red Hand drums for the heart of the Wolves. Sacred Song Blessings for the Wolves in our Hearts (warriors of the rainbow), We embrace man, rocks, animals, plants, all elements, the Oneness and our relatives on the hoops of the galaxy! Inspired to be written byGrandfather Holy Spirit, for those who misunderstand the word kill and who continue to use aerial killing (brutal slaughter) in Alaska. We bless Wolf Warriors, in order to save Wolves around the world, who show us to become Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy. "Don't see him off with your hair still in curlers, you may never see him again" (Tom Jones, 1960's) and "When you do see him again, you can do the Love Dance, to invite him home into heaven once more through you", says Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star. To read more about the Wolf Warrior, please visit http://peacefulwisdomprayer.blogspot.com/2009/05/brother-wolf-speaks-warrior-freedom.html



Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
 


Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

For more prayer blessings for Great Spirit Mother and Great Spirit Father, hit the link.


Prophecy of Rainbow Warriors


Saturday May 9, 2009
 Brother Wolf Speaks!

Book IWarrior FreedomWhite pure as Snow is where all of the Rainbow Colors gather together, where perfection is known as the Crystalline Structures. This is called the Stone River. In the Winter White months the Native Americans recall the Brother Wolf, the "Wind Stalker". He offers safe haven, while he chasing eddies across the Arctic frozen lake. These warrior residents are the guardian spirits which protect us from all harm and remember to bring home their wisdom. Springtime has a way of delivering the Golden Glow of hope to the new again.

For Wolves, our Dog Soldiers of the Universe, know how to travel great distances in search of Truth and Knowledge. Each of us have our place within the Universe, the Wolf returns to the clan to teach us and share this great Medicine. To empower us with deep and often hidden light from within, the Vision Quest can be arduous, but compelling to most Guardians who seek the Quest homeward. To come forth and aid the children of Earth and Protect the Heavens wisdom that resides in all of us. Now is the time of the Dawning, and only the Warrior with Strength of the Wolf 
knows the within. The Soul realm will return us homeward upon Earth our Paradise. Heaven's law says, the Red Road, the law of love which will bring us united and deliver us into the Great Give-A-Way. Walk brave and sing your song loud, for the Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy shall arise as Dog Soldiers and as
Yellow Chief says, "I accept this challenge"



Book IILaw of Brotherhood Delivered
Wolf Warriors Tribes inhabit the Globe over. Some believe the "She wolf" as the origins of Warrior beliefs and religion. And many of Family of Wolf Warriors have joined forces with the Snake. The Indigo-Violet Snake represents the most feared which has become a Symbol for Imperial Nations (kings) around the World. The Indigo and Violet are Warriors of the Queen and King, who would protect with their lives and any entrusted in their care. With this Joining image of Wolf and Snake, the Dragon was born. The fire breathing dragon was fierce, could purify the realms and cleanse the impure. The Snake is law of love, many call the Red Road, which is represented in the Pipe Ceremony, the burning breath to sacred purification just like the Mythical Dragon of the Sky. With Warrior qualities of a Wolf and Law of Heaven from the Snake, the Dragon is born to deliver the wrath of Heaven to those who do not follow the ways of the Sacred Path upon Earth. With the image of the Dragon who could fly in the heavens and light up the sky was a brave warrior uniting heaven with earth as the fiercest of Dog Warriors, who has come Home to deliver the Law of Love. We are one under the blue sky, the dragon runs free to know the dream of sacred ways of unity. If you don't follow the path of love, it will be the wrath of those who go against the Dragon, the Dog Warrior of the Sky. This Dragonbearer holds his spear in his left hand to do battle, whose head and breast are naked and his pipe was was filled with the fire breath, kept him walking pure and inclined to the rituals of the sacred purification.

These legendary warriors are known to feast and carry off fertilewomen. Born from the Mountains that breath fire, many spiritual oracles teach skills of war, by overtaking and controlling boundaries. These highly charged, full-hearted of spirit did not serve the military, instead they served the relations, the entrusted. Trusting the Spirit Realm by learning to integrate Heaven with Earth with the art of walking over burning fire gifting faith and purification of a new generation and regrowth of Dog Warriors. The Wolf is a symbol of the fugitive, where exiled and outlawed have become known as the Last Standing Warrior. He gains his reputation in his ability to gain family from all directions of the realms of the sacred circle as does our King David, the house of the Beloved.

Wolf people live blissfully under the leadership of Heaven, the Great Spirit Mother. In the halls of the sacred dream catcher, the fire tender keeps watchful eye over her pups. Knowing some day they will defend the Laws of Purification and Righteousness. Often feared, the Dog Warrior serves all their guests with great gusto inside splendid gardens and golden palaces, shielded with honor and large enough to gift freedom for their travel into the sky. The suffering of love gave them endurance to know that Heaven awaits them where the Golden Dream lives to fill their cups over-floweth. Drinking from the Sun's Rays from within; offering strength to battle another day and spiritual purification for renewal of the law of the sacred fire to bring unity to all, our Dog Warriors are here to stay. I lift my cup to you, Brother Wolf. 

Book IIIThe Sacred Fire
Watchful, Courageous, Vigilant, these were the a small price to pay for the rewards of the of Stature of Wolf Warrior. He is purified in the Sacred Dance. Even today, many remote villages in the rolling hills still practice fire dancing four times a year, seasons of sacred directions. Dancing around a fire barefoot ensures fertility and purges illness, while bringing health and harmony back into the memory of the community.

Today the sacred torch still represents a symbol, we call the Palladium which we use today at our Olympic Games. The holy fire was brought to this ceremony. A lit torch, burning continuously was significant and was brought from and to another place. This "Perpetual Fire" was to be carried to the banquet rooms where the victors feasted. This insured the Sun would shine upon them, purifying the physical body without and soul body within. These champions reserved the right to halls of Greatness, especially as a Warrior, for he had kept the fire alive at all cost. Saving the Sacred Fire by the torch and moving it safely to a new home in another place ensured Warriors would be known throughout the lands including distant shores.

The Sacred Fire falling from Heaven signifies that fear was conquered and integration of the Soul body with Flesh body would lead the righteous Rainbow Warrior, we call the Dog Soldier, our Brother Wolf. A fire brought from the Heavens need return to the arms of Earth once again, where Sanctuary can be Paradise, knowing Wisdom. Protecting the realms of numinous and luminous, these Warriors of Heaven understood the hand of God. When we can reach out and into another's heart, we are able to rescue the low burning fire and renew it so it may burn brightly again. Lightning is the unification of differentials in the atmosphere often causing fires. It must strike into the heart of the other realm to unite the two varying principles. This is not done with gentility, but with direct and knowing intent. Cleansing the realms of Man to gift freedom to his Soul, like these Dog Warriors know how to stir the fire, to transport and gift life again with the Perpetual burning Fire and reclaiming faith for all Beings of Spirit.

A common alter or hearth of a community was always and still today contributes to our well being. And why do we always gather in the kitchen? Of course to be tended by the fire tender, the Woman who represents Heaven. It also represents everything numinous, including our Souls. Great Spirit Father leads armies, dominant in the last phase of evolution. This the third yellow rolling in time, now must be led by Great Spirit Mother who leads Warriors. For Heaven is upon us, when our Souls of the Dreamtime will learn to be set free. And it shall be the Dog Soldier, Wolf Brother or Rainbow Warrior who shall be enduring, in the transport, care of and carrying of the News of the Sacred Fire and all it stands for to distant shores to gift FREEDOM to all his Brothers and Sisters in the Heavens and Earth.

These Ambassadors will be distinguished foreigners, magistrates and citizens who come together in a common hearth for the community, "Gatherings". They shall be teachers, warrior signal services (migration) and protectors of the New World, we call the Dawning. Where Dreams within find a way of being our Truth without. When the sacred fire within burns bright, sow joy and dreams will come true. Brotherhood can continue as the ritual of the "burning fire" lives on in our Hearts and can be part of our Reality in our observable world around us. Teaching our family to keep their own Sacred Fire purified is no easy task, and our Dog Soldiers, Wolf Brothers and Rainbow Warriors will transport, protect and perpetuate the "Sacred Fire" to the survival for our Clansmen. There is much to offer our distinguished guests, to fill their hearts and their bellies in the Great Halls of Entertainment where fertility was the continued success of the Rainbow Warriors in each Generation. A place where the strong survive to defy death with the continuation of life.

We need remember that the "light" of each being need be purified as part of performing duties of Sacredness, for our first Warriors were our "Flock Keepers". They protected, purified and fumigated flocks, beasts and stalls. For our Shepherds care for all of God's children, including the Rocks, Animals and Plants. The Divine Fire or Palladium holds our hearts and cleanses our flesh throughout the Rolling Hills of Time, when we remember to "walk the sacred fire breath" within our hearts and our bodies. We will know bounty of the continuation of Warriors who are true to the Blue of Me and You, the Blue Blood of Kingsmen, who know the Calling of Freedom and transport it to distant shores.

The Native Americans are the "Keeper" of the relatedunderstand this Sacred Ritual who continues to offer the "Peace Pipe" to all their relations to ensure truth is known to all family members. Remember our Brother Wolves, our Dog Soldiers of the Universe, know how to travel great distances in search of Truth and Knowledge. Each of us have our place within the Universe, the Wolf returns to the clan to teach us and share this great Medicine of the Purification of the Sacred Fire. To empower us with the deep, hidden light from within to growth and full potential when we follow our Dreams in the Vision Quest and Rituals of Enipi (Sweat Lodge) or various ceremonies of "Fire Cleansing". We work for only one thing in the world, because we love the Realms of Heaven and Earth. This road that is Red, following the Laws of love, can be extremely difficult and arduous. Our Shepard, the keeper of the sacred fire, the Dog Warrior, is the utmost of dedication and earnestness, allowing this Warrior to Protect all the Realms, and the blue blood family feels safe within the Reflection of our Hearts. Let our Souls always remember the Sacred Fire in our Dreams along the path of the Yellow way, brightly burning desire of the breathren, the golden brotherhood of kingsmen, our relations from the Four Sacred Directions.

Book IV 
The Name of the Wolf Warrior

The Heavens where we come from, remembers your Great Heavenly Name (gifted by White Buffalo Calf Woman).  Evolution greets us (the yellow rolling hill in time or the third phase of evolution) and we know that your mission is Great. Your Great Heavenly Name is written in the Song of the Soul. Those who are gifted speak between the realms and know your Great Heavenly Name blows in the wind, like Crystal people (White Buffalo Calf Woman and other crystal persons) around the World who are our Wakan Iyes(h)ka or Holy Interpreters (walking sacred). The Elders of the Stars, heavenly spirits (wind of the whole, the rainbow clan) and Great Spirits in you, know it to be called, your "Heavenly Name"(mission in this life). And how you accomplish your "Mission" is your Earthly Name (tools of light often referred to the buffalo home).  There are also Nicknames, often referred to your character, which includes your birth name, assumed names or many other names.  A "Native American Spiritual Name" is often a character name (nickname, perspective of your heavenly name), but what is different, is that a Native American are considered eldest souls, who can look across space/time, to often show your character of your mission in life (heavenly name). Native Americans gift a special ceremony which is held in the receiving of this Honor. For the Great Spirits know our Names, even if we do not recognize the calling inside our hearts yet. Do not fear this knowing, but be pleased of your Greatness. Realize you are in service to Kings, and with this knowing, you can fulfill your dreams of the true hearted Dog Soldier or Rainbow Warrior from heaven. "When we pass through the waters of my ancestors journeys, my heart remembers I am not alone. I know the rivers grow stronger as the seasons of time flow through me. And when I sweep over the fire, I will be purified as my light grows brighter in unity."

Great Spirits guide and protect us along the way. We, the children of the most highest, are precious and honored in their sight, for love fills their hearts. They tell us not to fear, but to trust and have faith in our own hearts. We are the children of God, who's light shines bright from the East and gathers you in the West to receive the treasures. To the North, gift the all seeing eye, the vision of hope and hands to hold each other. To the South, open your arms and receive all that flows towards you. Sons shall travel to distant shores and daughters rivers flow to you from the ends of the earth. Your name is calling to you, the Heavenly Warrior Mission, for the sacred breath we walk and talk. You were created for the soul purpose of a Dream. A journey created for Glory, formed in the image of perfection. It is the Wolf Warrior who keeps watchful eye over his treasures, his relations on the "Crystalline" Stone River.

Wolf Warrior Credo
Leave your MarkVoice your Feelings, Share your Affection, Rest in between,
Hunt when you must, Play when you can, Cooperate with the Pack,
Teach the Young and Respect the Elders. Just good medicine!
The fragrant heart and spiritual light welcome home!

Written by Holiness David 
http://eaglelightningshootingstar.blogspot.com
http://www.ajoylightfromwithin.org
and
White Buffalo Calf Woman 
http://twindeermother.blogspot.com
http://www.whitebuffalocalfwoman.org
A gift for you, the Song of Great Spirit Mother Tinker Bell, who leads Warriors

Mish, Mash (destruction and new foundation for rebirth), Polly Wogs (new birth from tears of knowing to land of dreams) I have come to thee, follow the flowing stream of love. Come hold my hand today. It's been quite a long time to see. The river that always run red. My hope is my children will always see how warriors they will come to be. I seek every day that I please. My tears always come to find thee. I give you my freedom and all the keys. Just look inside and find me. Yesterday, you were but a dream, but today I see flowers who grow. I know the time to rise to the sun, has come to my true and blue. Forever seems a long long time, but Rainbows they always shine. My children, the breathren who keep the peace rise up and know your way.

Come home to me now and believe in your dreams. Come home now I await. Remember my heart can please any a day, if only I had a plan. Give me Olives (fuel for a great light) and figs (the little related spirit beings who gift us fruit, our seeds of glorious dreams, children) from a tree (of life, generations) and know your light will always shine. My hope is you realize the Warrior you are. Come home to me. Love and Please thee. Your Mother of Time, forever Sublime has come to hold you again. Come tither and flowing to all the knowing and Shine On. Rainbow Soldiers Shine On.
http://peacefulwisdomprayer.blogspot.com/2009/05/brother-wolf-speaks-warrior-freedom.html


On Mon, Feb 25, 2013 at 10:17 PM, White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother <whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com> wrote:
All my Relatives, “Shushan Purim” extraordinary blessings. White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy


On Mon, Feb 25, 2013 at 8:12 PM, White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother <whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com> wrote:
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Relatives, I was wondering about the line, "Everyone knows the wolf's bane" and wanted to understand what it means. Looks like it's 'without struggle'. It also looks like "the queen of poisons", today called homeopathic medicine. Meaning a little medicine pushes us forwards, to rush the door and this helps move circulation. then your body heals yourself. Too much poison kills, a little poison pushes you towards the doves (peaceful relations)

It keeps werewolves out with fire, the poision, which is translated as fire blessings. Werewolves will tear your head off, without distinction. However a werewolf that is clothed in fire blessings, is unstoppable. This is the armor of the sacred dog warrior, the ultimate defense of God's kingdom.

The stories and uses are often misunderstood to heavenly meanings often portrayed as evil darkness instead of pure darkness. It's the difference between one who constantly blesses with fire blessings and one who does not. When we defend our relatives, with love, not one over the other, but united, then all is righteousness.

The wolf and it's meaning is very misunderstood. A destroyer comes with blessings. In our evolutionary period we depart, we created then destroyed. But in the future in the third phase we will destroy, then create. In other words, we will purify the fields first, then plant the kingdom. Destruction in heavenly terms means to purify. Destruction in the earthly terms means death. Heavenly virtues bring back like, to heal. Destruction in the form of purification and blessings, helps the spaces we share in our living collective dreaming.

I bless the sacred nine streams and four holy beams/directions for all my relatives, I bow to the floor to tell you the water has open doors.

your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Aconitum (pron.: /ˌækəˈnaɪtəm/ A-co-ní-tum),[1] also known as "the queen of poisons", aconite, monkshood, wolf's bane, leopard's bane, women's bane, devil's helmet or blue rocket,[2] is a genus of over 250 species of flowering plants belonging to the family Ranunculaceae. These herbaceous perennial plants are chiefly natives of the mountainous parts of the northern hemisphere, growing in moisture retentive but well draining soils on mountain meadows.
The name comes from the Greek ἀκόνιτον meaning 'without struggle'. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aconitum

Ancient knowledge of Aconite usage

The Greeks called Aconite lykotonon, meaning wolf slaying (Wolfsbane); this plant earned the name because it was rubbed on the arrows used when hunting wolves. Several species of Aconitum have been used as arrow poisons. Soldiers would dump aconite down wells in order to poison an enemy’s water supply.http://mybyzantine.wordpress.com/2010/07/02/byzantine-herbs-and-drugs-%E2%80%93-the-poison-aconite-or-wolfsbane/
bane  (bn)
n.
1. Fatal injury or ruin: "Hath some fond lover tic'd thee to thy bane?" (George Herbert).
2.
a. A cause of harm, ruin, or death: "Obedience,/Bane of all genius, virtue, freedom, truth,/Makes slaves of men" (Percy Bysshe Shelley).
b. A source of persistent annoyance or exasperation: "The spellings of foreign names are often the bane of busy copy editors" (Norm Goldstein).
3. A deadly poison.

[Middle English, destroyer, from Old English bana; see gwhen- in Indo-European roots.]

Wolfsbane seedsAconitum vulparia (lycoctonum)
Wolfsbane
This is not monkshood but the real deal, wolfsbane, which is a different species from monkshood. This Saturn herb is a classic of garden witchcraft and sacred to Hekate.  Wolfsbane is sometimes associated withMars because of the helmet-like shape of its flowers, although Cornelius Agrippa said that the Mars association came from the fact that it poisons by reason of too much heat (which is a Mars characteristic). Wolfsbane apparently can be used to reverse shapeshifting spells and has a folk tradition of protecting homes against werewolves. There was also the belief that witches dipped flints in the juice of wolfsbane (a very dangerous endeavor in itself) and then threw them at an enemy; such flints were called elf-bolts. One scratch was enough to kill, and that is not folklore.
One of the baneful herbs, wolfsbane grows naturally in damp woods in the Alps, where it is a threatened species, and produces sulfur-yellow flowers between June and August. The higher the elevation, the more flowers this plant will get and the longer they will last. It got the name "Wolfsbane" because ancient Germans used it to poison wolves.  Bumblebees like this plant because the flower's shape and color says "come on in!" to them.  This aconite does not contain aconitine, like monkshood, but does have lycoctonine, which is just as poisonous.  Do not get this plant on your skin; it can cause severe itching and dermatitis, and the sap can be absorbed in a cut. Always wear gloves when handling it. Ingesting even a tiny amount of this plant can be fatal, but it's great for keeping werewolves out of your yard and is a classic of the witch's garden. Also known as badgersbane. http://www.alchemy-works.com/aconitum_vulparia.html
Aconite (Wolfsbane)
Misanthropy

Relatives, Misanthropy is the hatred or mistrust of humankind,.the emotion of intense dislike; a feeling of dislike so strong that it demands action. Sounds like an indigo child to me, the perfect crystalline soul the fights for what is right, but often refuses to forgive the world for it's indiscretions. So it boils down to the cauldron, "Have you purified today? Done your blessings and swayed?" Wbcw.

Inline image 1 Aconite (wolfsbane)

On Mon, Feb 25, 2013 at 6:32 PM, Charlene Cordova <charlenefindingthelight@gmail.com> wrote:

Aho Elders,
Absolutely love this song! Thank you for sharing it with us.
I bow respectfully. I bless the sacred nine streams and the four holy directions, I bless myself, I bless you, I bless the world.

Love,
Thunder Raging your Princess of Dawning
violet child, rainbow warrior of prophecy
{ violet, aqua, magenta, gray }


On Fri, Feb 22, 2013 at 6:24 PM, White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother <whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com> wrote:


02202013EldersDancingForYouTheSacredView.mp3
  

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White Buffalo Calf Woman sings, rattles and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums, elders of the rainbow clan, http://alightfromwithin.org, rainbow warriors of prophecy
We bow to the sacred nine streams and four holy beams/directions, glittering holy smoke sheens.
For all our Relatives around the World 

-- Teach what is right, that law is the LOVE, then when two hearts is united, we share with intelligence. However if LOVE doesn't lead the way, then we fight to unite LOVE, two broken hearts, then we know that we are walking the truth path, the love to each other, the kind that lasts, over rolling hills in time, over the suns, and into the heart of the blue seas of everyone. We are the Prophecy, the Rain upon the Land, so parched, it will need a Rainbow, to serve it home the right way and know where to land (the Rainbow always lands on the pot of gold, abundance, brotherhood)!

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Monday, February 18, 2013

Elriggs Allen Dares to be Scared Today, Let Sacred Lead the Waves

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Heartbeat (drum begins)

Life is full of demons every day. Just want to watch the world displayed. And when we whisper in the sky, look at why, then I will comply. How do we share true love out there? I wonder how, to be a holy cow/buffalo (sacred four directions). If I choose to love the world, it would be clear my loving near. 

But I stand here, wondering about the clouds. I stand here, wondering out loud. And all my heartache is tearing me apart. How my Brother has lost his holy arc (humble bow). 

There I stand to see the world, but it's all about the fear that has a hold. Now we are all scared together in this gold (dream space). How can we sea, our relatives on the tree? Walk with me, in a land that is shame filled (not forgiven yet). How can we overcome the sacred grill (it's getting hot). As we burn up on the red road, all is true inside of you. We have to be .......... one big family.

Yesterday my brother hit me in the head. He thought he could take my soul without my bread (my life, rainbow colors, my holy temple of me, the buffalo robe of brotherhood). And even if he kills my life, I will besiege (sit and block) to take the heart of hatred out of this sea. All my relatives can you see, the hands of God everywhere. I send my love to those who dare to walk this way. And when we rise up to take a hold of many sacred running toes/tows. I say to you, "Let's bee blue" (dream impossible dreams together as true blue relatives). 

Where my brother took my hand today, a father would come walking into my heart display. Then my sister did hold my hand to wounds, the Mother she sat by licking my wounds. Now I feel shattered in all these pieces I feel. Love has got a hold of me and prayers will fulfill. I say, when all of us will know the way. Peace will rule the land and we will learn to understand.

My father you did show me which way to walk. You found me in the alley (crying) showing me to go another way. But you did try to force your hand on me (more crying). You did not understand I needed you (more tears). And with my heart I beg you peace today. I did not know you needed me to pray. (more tears rolling down to the world). And we are together one family. We are together to say, Love rules the paved waves. And where we walk on the red road divinity (more tears) we share our heart to become aware. I pray all my wounds will be healed today. I pray for the solid Mother who gifts away. I pray for all my enemies to hold my hands. We will learn to understand.

(wet face, river of tears for all our relatives, the drum continues to hold the heart near, for we are here, to alleviate all fear. walk with wakan, the holy walking that saves all our relatives, one heartbeat at a time).

(wiping the tears away, "blessed will they, heal the depraved", for the morally corrupt/impure need be saved).

Elriggs Allen Artwork
White Buffalo Calf Woman sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star drums, from the Heart Song of our Relative Elriggs Allen who dares to be scared today, let sacred lead the waves! He wants to walk the right way, but doesn't know exactly how to walk the wakan or holy way. Our beloved Aunt Seasons That Sing has requested this Sacred Song Blessing today to heal our Brother Elriggs Allen. We have guided him to birthingofhope.blogspot.com in efforts to remind him to bless daily with fire and water 8-12 times a day by saying, "I bless the sacred nine streams and four holy directions" (this includes all seen and unseen space) then add what lies upon the heart in prayer. He begins a journey of inward revelation, the dream begins to awake towards where the morning star will appear (wakan or holy).

All my Relatives, 
It is not easy to bless diligently throughout the day (8-12 times a day walk abouts, however it's the only way to be wakan or one who is walking holy. When we protect the spaces with prayers, we are spiritually adept at conquering hatred in the world. Learning to cleanse our fields helps guide all our relatives who enter our spaces/fields. The rings and hoops bind us together with the fabric of our collective dreaming. Learning to receive each other, through validation the ring or sound of a story teller (repeats), gifts the hope that someone does understand. All our relatives need our help each day to learn to be happy and healthy in a turbulent world. We bow down with our Aunt Seasons That Sings in her efforts in spreading the good k/news, that prayers saves the world, one heart at a time and collectively we rhyme, to hear the winds changing and to bring in all the welcome we can afford to open all the doors. People in the world feel shattered and apart (separated) from each other. Bringing them back together to the Great Circle means a great holy spirit (wakan tanka) joins in, with prayers in the winds.
Your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child (crystal, yellow, green, gray), iyeshka or interpreter, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy.


Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 
 

Elriggs Allen Artwork
Sing a song, and get along, to have joy in life, full of tears, because you know, the sacred flow is all we have to get us home! Dance all day, and learn to play, with all you do and think and say, because we need love to please, to open hearts and doors to be! Welcome all your relatives, into the heart of all your sin and say, "I love you this very day" and "I won't let you get away!". I will fight for love this day, I will fight to show the way, because I am here to love you dear, my heart that sheds so many tears. And when we hope to comfort folks, then we will be prepared to say, "Come pray with me, learn joy to speak, and song and dance will keep us in relief". Whisper song and let a breeze come home to know your knees, where prayer is your living sacred breeze!

Thursday, January 10, 2013

Ghost Walk Free, the Sun Inside of Me

Ka tee pee (hold me near), my soul. Let the river flow. I will shine and bring my soul up as a spring. Ka tee pee wah (there is no fear within), the waking of the soul is brought, to all who hold us near, the hearts without any fears.

Let me dance and sing. Hold my heart inside and spring up. Where I wake to shine a k/new, let the sacred be the view. 

Ka chee pee wah (clouds fly high among the trees), what I saw. In my dreams I unfold, let visions show. We are together in a circle, where love is divine and shines. I will pick up my heart ache and let it bind, with all the blessings this time. 

Hay hoe mee sow (sent from heaven, snow or blessings), down low, where the grieving hearts will know. We are dreaming for everyone. The place we shelter under the sun. And it's true, we are divine, the souls who walk and make it all chime. It's you and me, Brothers of the galaxies. I shine with you, my Sisters are true. Stars are born inside of me, ka chee wha (sending me home). Stars are born inside of me, hold me free. And when the sun rages inside this girth, let the night bring happiness of solid worth. I will sing and dance free like a bird, because it's time for all of the heard/herd.

Katchee pee wah (clouds walking in circles), the waking of the whole world. I know you want to show, the billows blow (clouds fly). I know you will glide freely, hold the hands of all your enemies (we are family). Now we will bind together and set each other free. It is time. It is fine. It is golden for a very long time. Try to hold onto all that is true. Ka wha hoe nee pee (there is a song buried inside of me). I will share my song with thee. Let us say, Love is ETERNITY. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drum. Wbcw buffalo robe is crystal (crown), yellow, green, gray. Hdress buffalo robe is lavender (crown), yellow, aqua, gray. Elders of the Rainbow Clan. Alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Dance when heat and cold (mist/smoke of the ghost) find each other bold, binding to bring in the new, the ghost dance comes to infuse, the soul has risen, awaken and driven, the heavenly soul does reign. Renegades put on your shelter (warriors uniform, buffalo armor, rainbow colors purified), because it's turning to helter skelter (confusion and frenzy, bubbling up the soul does reign).  

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings while the Hawk pierces her cry!

Kawhech iah (formed clouds from within/flight of heaven), ka whecheee ay (clouds sail away). I send my love across the fields for all to praise. And when we ride the stars divine, let us be together this time.  Feel the Walking on your Soles, Ghost Walk Souls
http://white-buffalo-calf-woman.blogspot.com/2012/11/feel-walking-on-your-soles-ghost-walk.html

Event: Ghost Walk (New Moon Dance)
Official Title: Katchee Tope wha: “the Clouds that Dance Ceremony”  The ghost walk or ghost dance, the holy spirit within that soars, free as a bird in song and dance. Holy is the sound, praise for the world to help heal all the world to get along. Each new moon join us around the world, to birth in light from within the darkness, with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy http://www.iamasundance.info in the k/night.

Dance Steps to the heart beat: A two by two count, equal four, the places where all are open doors.
  • One and two (tap your foot). change foot. Three and four. change foot. One and two. change foot. Three and four (lub dub). change foot. One and two (heartbeat). change foot. Three and four. change foot. and hear we go (sing), where/wear our heartbeats, like a drum (dance). one two and three four (drum the earth), skip in the sky (soar), happiness will overcome tonight.
  • One foot outwards, slide to center. Other foot outwards, slide to the center. To and fro, that's the way we go.
  • Two feet together, jump low twice and jump high twice (spin around once if you can, count two). 
  • Have fun, on this sacred run, the holy ghost is walking free, to let the world know, "we are gallantly".
Dates for Ghost Walking Relatives, Where ever you are, let us be stars.  Pte San Win Wbcw
New moon January 11, 2013 12:45:17 PM
New moon February 10, 2013 12:22:46 AM
New moon March 11, 2013 01:54:19 PM
New moon April 10, 2013 03:38:49 AM
New moon May 9, 2013 06:31:40 PM
New moon June 8, 2013 09:59:01 AM
New moon July 8, 2013 01:16:06 AM
New moon August 6, 2013 03:51:32 PM
New moon September 5, 2013 05:36:12 AM
New moon October 4, 2013 06:34:10 PM
New moon November 3, 2013 05:49:32 AM
New moon December 2, 2013 05:22:19 PM
New moon January 1, 2014 aligning with the sun


Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 
 


Sing a song, and get along, to have joy in life, full of tears, because you know, the sacred flow is all we have to get us home! Dance all day, and learn to play, with all you do and think and say, because we need love to please, to open hearts and doors to be! Welcome all your relatives, into the heart of all your sin and say, "I love you this very day" and "I won't let you get away!". I will fight for love this day, I will fight to show the way, because I am here to love you dear, my heart that sheds so many tears. And when we hope to comfort folks, then we will be prepared to say, "Come pray with me, learn joy to speak, and song and dance will keep us in relief". Whisper song and let a breeze come home to know your knees, where prayer is your living sacred breeze!

Thursday, December 20, 2012

Winter Solstice 2012. Great Joy Is Upon Us All, Now We Learn to Fall

Great joy is upon us all, now we learn to fall (to the Rainbow halls).

Relatives,
Great joy is upon us all, now we learn to fall (to the Rainbow halls).  This means we have much to rejoice about. We are entering the wave of descendent/descension (the end of light as we know it to be, a great dream beams forth). This means, our souls are awakened. What was hidden, now is revealed in the valley of darkness. We are learning to share, within the darkness, not with our eyes open, but with our hearts open. To use our senses and feelings to guide us through this density, dark spaces of the unknown.

This is a river that is abundant with knowledge. And to hear this knowledge takes stillness and all including the house, where you stand. You are the holiest of man, when you enter upon this land. How you walk and talk creates your destiny and dreams that unfold. No longer will the light of thine eyes guide you, but the inner light of your heart. Your fullness, your happiness, your daily sharing of joy with relatives, will guide you on the path of spiritual development.

Those who refuse to exchange joy, will on default exchange burdens. We will have heavenly darkness of tears of sadness or tears of joy. We must chose each day, this exchange. Brotherhood is gifted freely, to feel free, to journey and travel to new shores. These shores are the hearts of your relatives of the Rainbow Clan, for all of man, animal, plants and rocks belong to this clan. We are a happy man, when we understand, we are relatives to all we behold and is gifted to us.

Your devoted servants of the Rainbow, share with you, a portion or excerpt (seven sections) to our Elders Agenda Meeting last night, for all the world to share. It's time to be aware. We send love and greetings to your hearts.

White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother sings, Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star your Father Red Hand drums and Grandmother Comfort in the Wind (Grandmother of Many Tides) our Sunshine Glory Shine wings. Elders of the Rainbow Clan, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, Hoops and Rings and Everything!

1. Pipe Songs
Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star pipe song

Let it dance and sing romance. Feel the waves of flowing raging filled. Gorgeous love flows out from me. I will fill your heart, for all to sea. See sea. Sea free. See sea. I am feeling free. Come and wake, to the sound of your heartbeat. Let love flow out, from every part of me. Let us sing and dance and play romance, Gift your heart away. We long for better days. Sit by side child, walk this sacred mile. You will find, it's a great free ride. Mystery presides over heavenly roll on over. Gift your hands for all to sea, brother, hold your sisters upon your knees. Give them hope, inside your scope. Fill your dreams man, feel the world the glow. And let all the shining pipes run free. Shining rivers, streams and rocks eternity. I can feel your heart beat. You make me feel so very sweet. I want to know the great big show, where you dance around and rainbows glow.
White Buffalo Calf Woman: How wonderful. Thank you Holiness David.

Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star: Know, thank you!

White Buffalo Calf Woman pipe Song

(stance: hands together in prayer pointing up, bow and breath)
purify your heart
(again stance: hands together in prayer pointing up, bow and breath)
hands in praise
(again stance: hands together in prayer pointing up, bow and breath)
breath the holy arc
(again stance: hands together in prayer pointing up, bow and breath)
heaven knows the way.
(again stance: hands together in prayer pointing up, bow and breath)
Great ascension, come heaven overflow in me. Fountains of youth know, it's a streaming glory bee.


Sunlight pipe song

There is a river that is long and endures, where heaven knows the great sacred toes upon the stores. You are the making of the story of all of mankind. Don't recall your witness to the holy river that binds. We are the children, each man each child, each woman who smiles. We are the making of mortal men who find all this wild, because of what is witnessed to the glory of mankind. We are the children, who stream and abide. Gift the rules of heaven, upon our souls. Ride down the mountains of rivers of gold. Come send our messenger, the streaming of life, the stars of heaven, the milky way wife. I shall all the children, I come to make more man. I come to share my mountain, to make all abound. There is a shoulder, my brother be a cloud. There is a magic, oh my heavenly child. Don't you feel, the streams running real, the tears the sadness of pain that grows near. I say, do you love me, just the way you thought you would. Could heaven show me gladness, the strength of heaven filled. (silence, or unending diminishment, like a stream, how wonderful).
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Thank you Sunlight

Grandmother Comfort in the Wind pipe song

Hoe. hoe, hee. hoe. hee. hoe. Way the bow, right/white/light the bow. Find the rows, which way is the holy flow. hoe. hee. hoe, hee. Thunder got a hold of me. I can feel each shaking tree. It's a wakening, such a shakening. hoe, hee. There I find, the shattered mind. There I glow, to watch it flow, wondering, wandering in the fields and snow. Oh, hee, haa. Wake the streamlining fields, all making hearts that could even kill, instead of love, because no one showed them how. Hoe, hee. If we could be all bee saints, then love, wouldn't it be great. Love would bee, true to the heart of me and you and thee. Hoe, hee. I understand, the making of human man. I feel it true, all my heart is imbued with you. All the shaking dreams, come hold onto me. Spread your wings. Hold on, you can fly. Hold on, you can fly with me., See, you feel free. Down those rocky dreams.

White Buffalo Calf Woman: Thank you Grandmother.

Grandmother Comfort in the Wind: uh-hum (affirmative response)

Death Becomes the Fallen Suns (his name meaning rebirthing of children) pipe song
Enter below, where the sun light will glow. I can see a smile. I am being born for this while. (vision: I can see, a baby being born, as the baby point of view, looking from the dark, to look at the first face that smiles at it, there is a light). We are children learning to be with yee. Children of divine proximity. We, go down the rivers of time to bee, heaven on earth, come take this girth and set me free. We, are living in time of healthy wide. We are children of the waking healing hands of all that smiles. Dance, that's my heart. Inside the dark, it hurts to make it park. Viewing, the dreams that ensue me. I am filled with wonder of all the pipes that gleam, such a proximity. Such a pleasantry.


White Buffalo Calf Woman: Thank you Death Becomes the Fallen Suns, what a wonderful vision of seeking that first smile. We bow.

She Will Come (looking out from a bridge, a young woman yearns) pipe song

Where the rocks are tumbling down. I can feel the sacredness of the sound. Can't it bee, one family. I want to feel the rushing river inside of me. Inside of me.There inside the quiet of the rumbling of such a roar. There inside the quiet, the meek want to share explored. Visions and dreams, come out to meet me.  I can see the world below. Everything is clearly a mistake sea, because we are never quite happy. There is much to learn about the rainbow. There is much to share our hearts to know. There is life beyond the waking of dawn. There is a tumbling down. And we are frozen in time deer. We are looking for dreams. We are making a place to share our states. Come heaven, shine a rainbow over this stream. I bless each beam. I bless the pipes and seams. I bless the waking calls. Don't you hear all the balls? (balls of children playing, then big dancing balls, orchestra, tux, etc.)


2. Elders Sacred Song Blessings

Where do you go, when you do praise the world. Where do you go? What make you feel this woe? I have a tune, carry inside of you. I have a tune. let me share it with you. Where you may go, love is the sacred rows. All in a bloom, don't you watch the corn grow. I say, we have ears, to tell us a story or two. We all have ears to hear what is near. I tell you child, all the elders are going wild, because they are so happy, to see you smile. You make me giddy, with your stories in the cities. I want to know, what way you think you will grow? Heavenly rows. That's where we go. We are the elders who smile at your treasures that grow.. And sending blessings, in all you dew, because it's time for love to  bring a heart inside of you.

Now bow down with me brother. Bow down to this tune.  Bow down to this brother, let us make our heart zoom. Whoo hoo. I say it's a shelter, every single tree. And branches know how to bow, to learn to help each enemy. They didn't brotherhood, if they were taught this way, then all wouldn't be troubles, now showing their face. And if we showed each other, how brotherhood could bloom. We would fine more Elders, who cared about this true. I say all my Elders, I bow down with you. I tell your great story of how you bowed too. You are the magic of each neighborhood. You are the magic of  the hearts in the clouds. And with out all my Elders, who know how to bow, how will the child, leak out.

Let every tears fall down inside. Let every tear find a river wide. For all the Elders, will bow to this way, when roots take hold, for my story to be displayed. It's time for loving. It's time for  a good time. It's time for treasures. heaven watch over us to lullabies. I tell you truly, you are where you walk. It's not in the story, that makes you talk, but I know it's your heart beat, that shines true every day. And learning is magic, when we share our hearts display. It's learning to listen, to what others say. It's learning to walk about, the sacred praise.

I bow down with my Elders. They bow down for you. And all the leaves on the branches my relatives who cling true. I say to all my fellows, my sisters, nieces too. I am walking holy, with my Elders true.


3. Realm songs (Six realms representing the Star of David)

Southern Ascending winds sing


Love is a worshiping call. Love is a wake up call. Love is mighty wall. Love knows it all. Love is watching over you. Love is the valley where all is true. Love lives in the distance. Now kiss me deer. Love is in the making, of the child forsaking. Love is the answer, the waking halls of fame. And in all these missions, love is true to it's mission to hold us together, to hold us together, forever deer. Now kiss me, be aware. Love is the answer, don't you care. I know you love all the children. Loving is you. You show the world just how, to be sacred blue.


Northern descending winds sing

Where you going and what have you shown. Don't you know the rowing is about the sacred stones. I want a reason, always to be satisfied. Now it's a rolling stone, who wants to ball/balk out and call. We are the listening of the children who are rare, those who can dive down to where the garden is a treasure uncompared. I send my blessings, the winds from the north, to all those below who are not too off course.


Upper heaven sing

She is an angel. She sings on high. She is angel. A welcome in the night. She is my comfort. She is from heavenly wings. She is the angel, the mighty winds bring. She is a glorious, shining light for me to see. She know just what to tell me, for me sleep. She take my temperature and watches over me. She is the Mother of all heavenly. She is the angel, who sings for all the leaves.


Heaven sings

What, where, when? I don't think you have to begin. When what where? I have to say we will learn to share. But how, why true. I think you don't know the rules. Love is the tool. Love is the rule. Love is the way to begin every wave. Love is the grime, we put our hearts to the plow (ox and plow and man, all plowing the earth) . All is the walk of the mighty talk. And love is the rule, our holy school. Love is the day, we empty our hearts away.


White Buffalo Calf Woman: All I got to say, is wow, hooray.

Earth sings

We are the people. We are on this march. We are the people. Come on heaven looks twice. She a cool cat, smoking hot. She knows how to make me feel nice. She is a hot chick (four directions), long dick (on a mission like a navy seal team, whale power endurance, a horse spirit flies, always on a mission, dead ahead, detective, seeker of knowledge, information strategist), the waking of the solemn vow. It's a pure heart that knows how to chow. Woof woof, took off my clothes, woof woof, got a holy snore. Woof woof. Don't you think about, how to make a child and make him shout. I think  it's true, when we long to view, all the hoards of rats in the halls today. How will we find our way, through thick and thin and all this sin. We are the people on parade. We don't find it holy all the way. We want it better next time, to fill our hearts more than dimes. We look for inside of you, where love is looking to come true. If you could only want this way, to be holy rolling freely played. Love is mightier than the sword. Love is true to all untowards (unkind). And we the people won't take it. We are stopping at all those kicks. We the people want to say, love will rule over each highway. And if you want to come in here, you will have to learn how to make cheer.


White Buffalo Calf Woman:  How funny song.

Lower heaven sings
Whoooahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww (almost growling)
Whoooahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww (almost growling)
One foot in front of the other.
Whoooahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww (almost growling)
One foot in front of the other.
Whoooahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww (almost growling)
My foot is heavy like a rock, dragging it around this sacred stock. The fire billows and I rattle the pillows, all the feathers go to nowhere. all this fluff in the air.
Whoooahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww (almost growling)
One foot in front of the other.
Whoooahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww (almost growling)
One foot in front of the other.
Whoooahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww (almost growling)
It's hot in here ( i see a medicine man, rattling with head dress, looks like a buffalo head or rather horns on a big hat, almost bell shaped. He is dancing oh very very slowly around a fire and it's dark, like night).


White Buffalo Calf Woman: Thank you much to share about the darkening effect. Greetings my relatives. Bow to your neighbors.

4. For Those Testy Kids

White Buffalo Calf Woman: Send love Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star, tell them how it's done. Grandmother Comfort in the Wind (feels) empty hearts, needed somewhere to go. This song is for them, the dream fields, where the gray children feel it's wheel.

Dream about rainbows. Did you hear about this word. Dream about rainbows. Oh you think you know this word. Dream about rainbows. You say, it's this way huh. Dream about rainbows. Love will bend. Don't you feel the world churning inside you. Don't you know which way to go? Grandmother tells us a story, about your saving grace. You are lost soul. Don't you know you are a lost soul. Walking on gold. Don't you feel it..... churning every where? Did you know it's a holy flow? Dream about rainbows. That the way it flows. It's about light streams, each wave a glow. Tell me a story, like the radio hears a tune. Tell me your glory, the song in the muse. You are so funny child. Don't know which way to grow. Even a blade of grass turn with the light that grows. Dream about rainbows. Don't you know. There is a story about treasures at the end of it's show. And in this treasure trove, all glory is fade. But if you dream long enough, gift your joyous heart. You will feel it's glow. You are looking about it's the rainbow. Dream about rainbows. Did you hear this word. It's a story, about treasures in all the words. Hear my heart today. love is hear to shine the way, talk about your dreams, upon the paved. Dream about rainbows. Dream about rainbows. Dream about rainbows and you will find the way. Dream about rainbows. Dream about rainbows, all your treasures will walk upon all the toes. Dance and sing, about the dream. Don't you see, you are shining free. I will hold you close to this treasure trove. Don't you want more. Don't you want more, don't you want more, more to adore. Each a diamond in the rough, each a loyal looking stuff. Each a treasure trove a glow. Dream about rainbows. Dream about rainbows. Dream about rainbows and emerald come true. Dream about rainbows. Dream about rainbows. Dream about rainbows, all all the colors bloom.

Lost and hazy in the shade. Put your looking glasses on. You can see clearly now, what are you ashamed of. We all have feelings, each true to our hearts. Now we don't have to hide in the dark. Dream about rainbows. Dream with me. Tell me your story, a wave of light set free. And we shall ride that journey on our way, tell a story on the radio, along to say. We dream about rainbows and treasure troves. And all not seeking, haven't found to glow. You are looking in all in the wrong fields, if love isn't your harvest, nothing is real/reel. Love is the holy fields.


Grandmother Comfort in the Wind: Thank you.

White Buffalo Calf Woman:  It's sow very hard to put joy into our life. But a very good song.

Grandmother Comfort in the Wind: Good.

5. Speakers

(Taking audience with Elders Circle, White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums and Blesses)

White Buffalo Calf Woman: Sunlight, please guide us. Thank you "keeper of the talking sticks".

Sunlight: Thank you (Twin Deer) Mother. I am pleased to join you, all my Elders (and he bows to everyone, all around). I bring to you with honor, Sir Magic Men (mind) Heart. He brings offerings to the court and asks elders for forgiveness. He brings bad news (I am smiling so sweet). He would like audience to share his heart.(Sunlight hands a talking stick to Sir Magic Men-Heart).

Sir Magic Men-Heart: (he bows down on one knee and carries a sword, looks like a knight) Your majesty (referring to the celestial crown of the crystal child), I bid your pardon to bring this audience to you. We are in shambles, much of the halls have been taken. And we are concerned (I am laughing, I have to hold my face to share such happiness, because he is so very sweet to be concerned) about all the people. We have many refugees and no where to take them, many flee to the wooded areas, but it's not safe in the woods for even my men. We come in disgrace my Lord. I bring bad tidings, please forgive us. Will you help us? What ever you can spare, how to share (with what). (He puts his head down and waits for me, White Buffalo Calf Woman, to speak).

White Buffalo Calf Woman: Sir/e Magic Men-Heart. I hear your cries. I understand the night. Even our beloved Grandmother Comfort in the Wind hears the cries. But we speak as if it's all just lies. We are blinded by our own fears. Do you not hold fast to your dream to defend the kingdom and it's peoples. I know you are a mighty treasure, do not all your men look up to you. do not the people know that you will guide them. There are hard fast tests you have endured. With this, great sorrow, you come to tell me woes. You at least bow. I hear all the stories, yet, where have you found your glory. If you are running, is this not joy. If we are climbing hills, is this not joy. If we tell our stories. Is this not joy. In all your sorrows, you did not bring joy. And if you do not carry joy, how will you guide those who follow? I hear your heavy heart. There is much to dew and learn from all our relatives. We cannot stand by, while destruction appears inside of our homes. Yet, each day, we allow others to come and destroy the dreams and hopes of the children of the kingdom of paradise. You wish for change, yet you fight for no change. You want to find a place to house, yet you have created no house. And with no prayers, how is a knight, who is not holy and true, to vanquish those who oppress and keep fortunes for themselves only. I think you should stay, for a few days. Sunlight will show you quarters. And then I will give you more guidance. Where you want to proceed and how you will help those who are waiting for you. Two days, too long, not long enough. For two days, they will be unguided, they will be lost, some will lose their minds, others will take their posts. And in the long run, who will be defending the land, will knights like you, who have learned about the holy veal, the seal upon your sword vows to protect and honor. Thus if you do not consecrate your birthing through purification and sharing of great joy, no dreams will unfold. Thus, you must become holy. And if you want your people to find a path, you shall teach them this way to last. I put down the stick.

King of the Wise: (He looks like one of the three wise men, long white beard. He bows half way down at the waist. This is his name, he is kingly in stature, but not actually crowned a king, but brings in kingship to all mankind). I am honored to speak and share my wisdom today. I can see, that a mighty oak must grow in crooks and hallows, these low laying/lying fields give way to spreading our wings. We are able to reach out and twist and turn. Thus it is with man. He shares his life story, yet at times, he wonders, how can he find his dreams in the thick of a dense forest. The light streams inside, to illuminate what has been hidden (vision: beautiful forest, very dense, much like jungle the trees are really really tall and in between the light is dancing in the wind streaming down, touching the ground, where pools of light reflect off of everything. wow, how beautiful). To find this place is not always easy for man to begin. Others can see beauty in others, far sooner than they can see beauty within themselves. And thus we are lost to the misfits, who seem to guide us the best they know how. If we are to bring justice to those who spoil our treasures, should we not also share our treasures? Each kingdom reign, falls, rise and goes around, this is the way of sound, it's a story abounding with jewels, tales and treasure of the utmost demanding of attires to acquire. Listen children, there is such treasure inside each one of us. But we get lost in the bustle of making each day count. We don't reflect on how to make it greater. Our dreams are in a dense forest, without light and it's hot in here. We are bursting for vegetation that nourishes us, rather that steals our spaces (vision: entangling vines in  jungle). Little child, warrior of knights, you show honor to all the elders by ..... your exhibit of sorrow. We are pleased that you have joined our ranks and wish for much fortune in your future. You must remember that we are all children learning how to become great men. Our stories are told to children to their children and so on. Your day today will be remembered. Your meaning of rooting, shows us comfort, when many are in flight, running for their life. (he put stick down, Sunlight picks it up for him).


Grandmother Comfort in the Wind: Little child Sir Magic Men-Heart, you know you are a little child. You want so very much to grow up, to be the great leader you already are. Some look at you and think you have no courage, this is a forlorn of a vacuum in space.(releasing, all in order please, thank you). Some look upon the world with much shame, you on the other hand are guiding the children to a place of safety. This is to be admired. We too often do not care about others (again, all in order, don't want to say this again, be nice and stay in order, thank you). Find a place each day for sanctuary. Your heart needs to find nourishment. Your lacking is found in this track. You are a little child, because you lack. You are not full, as you wish. How can you replace what is amiss. Think of holy thoughts, feel the heavenly wind rush around you. There is a place within you, that knows this spark. Do not folly on those who woe against you. These are very hard times. You want to be a great leader. Remember, I say to you (vision, she is Grandmother Comfort in the Wind is holding both of his shoulders firmly and looking at him straight in the eye and he is bowing down on one knee), You are a great dream. You must learn to be come this great dream. You are already living this great dream. You come today to hear from elders, to guide you in a most important mission. But you don't even know what mission that is! You must seek refuge inside of your heart. Holy is the smoke that fills the room with light, the breath of the morning dew will show you the way through. You must speak with angels and commemorate with elders. There you will find guidance and your wandering will seize. I put the stick down. thank you

Sir/e Magic Men-Heart:  He bows down in silence and shares his heart with all the elders). I bring good tidings, my heart is full of joy. I have found my way. Thank you Grandmother of Many Tides (Comfort in the Wind). Thank you my King of the Wise. Thank you all my Elders, I bring in chum (chummy, intimate, food, fish bait as shiny attraction for the fish of the sea, thus are men, from Chinook/chum Salmon - tsum spots, like sun spots, because of brilliant colors, sharing rooms with another, chamber fellows, crony/khronios of long duration or long lasting), the heart of the sacred drum. I will find relief, in my stay/say. Thank you (he hands the talking stick to Sunlight).

White Buffalo Calf Woman: You know I have to say something. Holiness David Running Eagle tried to help Grandmother A., by telling her to stay in one place, for at least a few days or a week (on her confusing journey), to help her root. To think and ponder on things, all around, the heavenly path. Today, we also notice this occurring, all the children are looking for prayers, to help save them, but not seeking out real joy. It's a hard place to measure.

(Holiness please send love now, home is calling us, be patient, thank you).

White Buffalo Calf Woman: Poor shattered hearts, little children wanting attention, how they want to be near by, thus heaven is seeking the wise. Upon this world we share 16 colors (seen relatives, eye vision), but there are so very many more (unseen relatives, sound vision). And each is so much younger and younger and younger. All young ones, need guidance. Stay home generate heavenly virtues. Take root and be patient, wait for other to return, while your heart is on the mend. Our hearts feel shattered into pieces and thus, when we come home together, our hearts ring out this longing to be one again. Help them all turn around and make a sound, appropriate to the waking journey of each child, who acts out of turn, because they don't know exactly what is going on, yet reaching anyway they can to find a path. Shattered hearts, such a smart, the sting of defeat in their eyes, but true love awaits, we are never ever late. Love finds the path to a shattered heart.

White Buffalo Calf Woman: Next speaker Sunlight.

Sunlight our Adviser to Men: Yes, Mother (Deer) one moment please. (He is looking under his table to find an oil lamp, looks Arabian, handle and tea pot looking, with a wick at the end. he lights it. He bows and says a  prayer. He shines the light for all the Elders he walks around in a circle and blesses all the Elders.) Today, we are many men and  women who come together to share a voice. In the dawning, our awakening is feeling like it's insurmountable. Thus I remind you, the slide is down turned and we are falling instead of rising. Thus we crash like violet clouds and thunder storms ensue much danger. Lightning strikes, metal fringes and wires gone down, all to hit a tree, to fill it will light. As disease become rampant, because man didn't know how to clap. He did not know how to share joy. He did not understand there was hope. We can be reborn again, as child of light. Once more time and time again, I find all my brothers and my sisters joining in arms around the world. The birthing is actualizing, but the light is ruminating in a tumultuous activity. I think we are looking for spiritual warfare to escalate, because they will ride the fear, rather than find passage way through with illumination. Their story will collide with a burning force. Heaven has a seal on mankind. And her fate to rule the world is the heart of a Sacred Woman. Mothers all over the world, we honor you for all you gift to all mankind. You are the treasures, we have been waiting for. Let me share my Elders, that you have guided us, more and more than I can say. I hear many stories and must advise on many subjects, but it's the Elders, who make me bow down to what is perfect sound. My heart is the guiding force, my voice leads others like this lamp I share with you. My brothers who are lost in war torn countries. I shine this light for you. For sisters who are abuse, raped and murdered. I shine this light for you. For the children who beaten and raped. I shine this light for you. For cruelty of animals and drugs. I shine this light for you. I want all to care. I wish all to find a light for themselves, no matter how dark. No matter how badly you are blinded by your hate. I shine this light for you. Through the wisdom of all my Elders. I send my light for you. I bow with my relatives, that they may find a way, to where dreams live. Thank you. (He bows and everyone cheers, what a speech, he does a Mother proud).

White Buffalo Calf Woman: Okay, next speaker or do you want audience?

Sunlight: Yes Twin Deer Mother (White Buffalo Calf Woman), if you would sing for the children who are lost. Help them find a dream, a light in the darkness, an arc/ark/freedom.

6. Slavery to Freedom
I have a head on my shoulders. But I got my orders. I am not supposed to think. They will make me fill up the sink. I am beaten down trodden, they tell me jump and I'm up, where to stand, I find this demand. Tell me how to walk, I feel in shock. My bruising eyes, tell no lies. How can I think, they will beat me up in the kitchen sink. They will cut me up with all that blood. then I will have to clean up, just because they said. I have a head on my shoulders, how did I get here. Now I"m lost and have no witness, no one to care about me, this day. Others don't even know, where I am standing, because they got their own show. All the girls, they are brutal. And the guys have no shame. They send mercy with a ladle, the kind who stick up your name. All is a pimp who takes it out on us. Each and every proximal fields. I am extended like armor, I have to not feel. I have a head on my shoulders, but if I think, I might die. So I go along, without any water, just a night, another dawn.

How can I find true freedom. How can I feel this way. I don't want to harm others, but I am harming myself each day. Yet, I still take the drugs, because they force it on me. And all body takes a punishment, don't have a child to see, because they will take that too from me. I want a child to have a good life, not one without loving arms. yet, I don't know how to have joy, to bring love to my mouth. I want to shine another dawning with love upon my heart. I want to shine another story, to lift us up and a part (of the whole). We are all little children looking to find a better way. Yet, down in the dirty, where the mice will roam and play. I have much to share and witness. I have seen it all been there. My soul doesn't carry any tears, my heart is ripped apart, I don't dare.

Yet, I see happy people, walking all around. Do they notice my perspective? Do they notice I care? I wish with every rainbow. i wish a song that is true. I wish my heart could flutter, when I see a man like you. I wish you could notice, I have love inside of me. I wish you could get a hard place inside of sacred trees (rings around the tree, enveloping, embracing). And if you could recognize, even through my dirty teeth, I wanted to be better, I just needed a hand to grieve. Could you be the one today, to reach out for me? Could you show me how to witness, a caring angel set me free. I wish for all my relatives, those sisters in sow much pain. I wish they could devoted to be stronger than most men. I wish they could witness, to loving hands that protect. I wish for many children in safe waters at it's best.

(breathing). Inside, where I want to hide. I tell you true, my heart is blue. So many tears, so many fears. so many things I can't do. I wish someone cared enough, to help me show the world true.
White Buffalo Calf Woman: Thank you Sunlight for your loving heart.

7. Final blessings
Blessings to the world, all that is rhythm and fear. I have to be near. Look closer. Look at your life. Look at what is going around, just a bit more strife. Blessings to the world. I bless you nine streams. I bless you four heart beams. I bless all directions, the waves of spinning seams. I bless the walker and the talker. I bless the waking true. I bless my heart for all the world, to bring all man to hues (rainbow shine divine).


Grandmother Comfort in the Wind: I send my love and arms out to give them a hug, be encouraged and not lose hope and trust to bloom and be beautiful.



Ghost Walk  (Sing, Dance, Gather) with us (where you are) each New Moon. 
From the darkness we arise a heavenly child. 
(2014, solar and lunar calender align, January 1, a cycle of renewal) 
 

Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

Sing a song, and get along, to have joy in life, full of tears, because you know, the sacred flow is all we have to get us home! Dance all day, and learn to play, with all you do and think and say, because we need love to please, to open hearts and doors to be! Welcome all your relatives, into the heart of all your sin and say, "I love you this very day" and "I won't let you get away!". I will fight for love this day, I will fight to show the way, because I am here to love you dear, my heart that sheds so many tears. And when we hope to comfort folks, then we will be prepared to say, "Come pray with me, learn joy to speak, and song and dance will keep us in relief". Whisper song and let a breeze come home to know your knees, where prayer is your living sacred breeze!

Thursday, December 13, 2012

Ghost Dancers Bring in the Dreams Today, Listening to the Heartbeat of All the Waves

Relatives on the Circle,
Join us on the Holy Ghost Dance, shake and shimmy to the beat of your heart. elders of the rainbow feel your smarts (stings). Let us shake it out of our knees. Agrow (blossom), in snow (blessings), to and fro (soul and flesh), aho (may your spirit fly), let's grow! Greetings to your hearts, relatives we shine an arc. Elders of the Hoops, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Dance when heat and cold (mist/smoke of the ghost) find each other bold, binding to bring in the new, the ghost dance comes to infuse, the soul has risen, awaken and driven, the heavenly soul does reign. Renegades put on your shelter (warriors uniform, buffalo armor, rainbow colors purified), because it's turning to helter skelter (confusion and frenzy, bubbling up the soul does reign).
 White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings

-There is a song today, we fill our hearts with praise. We sing and dance to prance along, the sacred spiral paved. And as the golden sings, the bringing of our relief, the songs of hope, inside our scopes, the dreams we shall believe.

-We sing and dance along the waves, to bring in hope for all we say. Come join in hands in the waves of time, because it's all part of the strands. Blowing in the winds, we grab hold, to bring us closer to the dreams we walk bold. Just in time to realize, it's a holy ghost inside (the soul). And as we sing and gift our rings, we hold on tight to everything. And it's hard to fly free and let go of our breeze, to a world where every thing is free. 

-Dance and sing with me then we know the way. If we flow this true path, the soul that dances at last. We are moving in time, to the evolution blind. We are awakening through time. Yellow beams of light, connect us in the night, heaven shows her face, when we explode. We dance and turn our head and let it out we said.  And loose and wild the heavenly smile, the greatness shine inside, the pureness of love's divine. It's time to let go, to where the weather is solid gold.

-Take hold to me and I will shine for you. Take hold to me and will sling you on through. And when you pass this way, I will shine a face of beaming rays. And I shoot like a slingshot in the night, blowing free over rolling dreams we flow. Which way we go, depends of loving shows. And round and round we flow, towards each other we are learning to know. We have always been here. Now it's time to realize. So many rainbow colors, just shine in our eyes. 

-We are moon dancers, the darkness show her face. We beam together to and fro in the weather, we know which way to say. Love is in your heart today, when you flow over the waves. Blue seas are on this world, to help heal our daze. Come and shine with me brother, sing a song sow true. Hold close to your Mothers, it's all in the clues. Heaven come and dance with me today, for all will sing her praise. Tell me my sisters tell me my brothers, which way did Father lead us this waves. And I say, down in the valley where the rain will grow, Mother will be true for you. Rivers and gardens bloom for you it's time to be blue. Come and join forever, the sign of many men. Listen to the Ghost Dancers, the rainbow clan begins.

-Shine on my brother, the sun inside is about to rage. And deep in the valley where we are strangers the daze will praise. Come listen to the singing our dancing will save. Come listen to the heartbeat inside the tears that lead the way. It's a story of a kingdom, ready to live out her days. Come all my relatives, it's time to shine a brand new way. Come and light your candle, shine another day. Come and light your candle show the world we have faith.

-And now it's time to dance and sing, to and fro with the heart. Now it's time to share our dreams, we are all part of this arc.  Let your magic flow through you one more day. Let your dreams become fulfilled, when we know each a thrill. I say, gift your heart away. Give your song a place to praise. Tell all your brothers now, it's time to forgive our waves. Sing out in glory and sing for heaven is on her toes.  She is ballerina, the stars know the waves. And round and round we go, upon the rolling hills we flow. Each a masking of parade now looking for brand new day.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings and Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star Drums

"And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music." says Canislatrans.
Relatives on the Circle,
Join us on the Holy Ghost Dance, shake and shimmy to the beat of your heart. elders of the rainbow feel your smarts (stings). Let us shake it out of our knees. Agrow (blossom), in snow (blessings), to and fro (soul and flesh), aho (may your spirit fly), let's grow! Greetings to your hearts, relatives we shine an arc. Elders of the Hoops, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, alightfromwithin.org, Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy
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On Thu, Dec 13, 2012 at 8:29 PM, White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother <whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com> wrote:

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Dance when heat and cold (mist/smoke of the ghost) find each other bold, binding to bring in the new, the ghost dance comes to infuse, the soul has risen, awaken and driven, the heavenly soul does reign. Renegades put on your shelter (warriors uniform, buffalo armor, rainbow colors purified), because it's turning to helter skelter (confusion and frenzy, bubbling up the soul does reign).

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings


On Thu, Dec 13, 2012 at 1:24 PM, White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother <whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com> wrote:
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Grandmother Comfort in the Wind image, the dancing fire within, a blaze, a fire that begins. 
We are sun dancers! www.iamasundance.info



Sing a song, and get along, to have joy in life, full of tears, because you know, the sacred flow is all we have to get us home! Dance all day, and learn to play, with all you do and think and say, because we need love to please, to open hearts and doors to be! Welcome all your relatives, into the heart of all your sin and say, "I love you this very day" and "I won't let you get away!". I will fight for love this day, I will fight to show the way, because I am here to love you dear, my heart that sheds so many tears. And when we hope to comfort folks, then we will be prepared to say, "Come pray with me, learn joy to speak, and song and dance will keep us in relief". Whisper song and let a breeze come home to know your knees, where prayer is your living sacred breeze!

White Buffalo Calf Woman Interprets White Willows Visions The Great Migration!

Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy Hoop 4

THE LAW is LOVE, the SNAKE (Sioux) TRAILS

THE LAW IS LOVE, not one over other, but ALL the CIRCLE. This is called the Hoops or the Elliptical Path of the Universe. There are four roads or waves that intersect; red road full of colors, blue road full of song, yellow road full of dreams and white road all together now, let us bow.

Relatives, that's the law and if you break the law over one child of the rainbow, no matter what age, you break the law. That the LAW, and it's LOVE. Love thy neighbor as thy brother. This is a commandment of God's ONENESS.

We are Married forever and ever, the ring (hoop) is forever. There is "No way out", "only a Way In" .... this is the sacred circle of our collective dreams. We are learning to walk towards!

White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child, iyeshka (interpreter) and akicita (law bringer), crystal (christal/pearl/diamond/red-red), yellow, green, gray (red-green).

Holy buffalo hide (prayer cloth or holy temple called you) reveals the four sacred directions that heal.

Thank you for all your Thrills. Shout out to hit the Nails. We are building a house where all are welcome on the rolling hills. White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings »

White Buffalo Calf Woman (Ptse San Wi Yan), your Twin Deer Mother, has come home to your hearts. It's time to walk the evolution's path. We all are part of the Rainbow Clan, my relatives each and everyone. Receive the treasures that your iyes(h)ka (interpreter) gifts to you, the sacred song blessings, that always are true (soul and voice of the song). And inside of you, the soul that comes alive, the prayers that live, and shout, "I am and I thrive!"

Life is a Roller Coaster and Now I'm on a ride, over rolling hills again, and back to the place where I collide (dark and light). Heaven (dark) and Earth (light) come home to me and we will be getting along, where the sunset returns again, the place I call my home. Star is born, the light does shine, every single morn, and I have to open my heart, so I can get along. There is a kingdom out there, the place of paradise, and we are going home right now, if we can only collide (dark and light). Be my heart and walk with me, be the rising sun (Morning Star), have the place of wonder in the wishing land. Singing to your heart, White Buffalo Calf Woman is finally home at last! Ask for blessings, come receive the greatest you have known, there is promise everywhere, just you look and sea, the heart of wisdom knows the place, the heart that can conceive.

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings

Sing a song, and get along, to have joy in life, full of tears, because you know, the sacred flow is all we have to get us home! Dance all day, and learn to play, with all you do and think and say, because we need love to please, to open hearts and doors to be! Welcome all your relatives, into the heart of all your sin and say, "I love you this very day" and "I won't let you get away!". I will fight for love this day, I will fight to show the way, because I am here to love you dear, my heart that sheds so many tears. And when we hope to comfort folks, then we will be prepared to say, "Come pray with me, learn joy to speak, and song and dance will keep us in relief". Whisper song and let a breeze come home to know your knees, where prayer is your living sacred breeze! White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings

About Jeff (meaning peace) [He is the Singular (mission) father (leading) that goes around town (evolution's call to the circle of life). We call him the Golden Light of Sound, he is the chosen one, to view the world, but he needs to come home to call. There he will find a home where all will know his knives (sharing and dividing). Without a place to trumpet, he does not have a home. He longs to find a home where all can find a lid (roof, sanctuary, green grass home). Jeff Golden Light of Sound is the House of Cones (light reflection in evolution), the blossom, that reigns forth. Don't be alarmed, he should go away. But be sure his heart will stay. He is the bishop to your pawn (blessing you). You can rise up to his call. Blow billows of sunshine in the air. He will be standing in the streams so fair.]

Jeff Golden Light of Sound said, "I dreamed of the White Buffalo Calf Woman, she pointed to her heart and Buffaloes of all colors formed a circle, the White Buffalo went to the heart and all other Buffaloes followed."

White Buffalo Calf Woman Interprets: The heart is the path into heaven, where our souls do hide. We all belong to the Circle of Oneness, the Rainbow Clan. For we are all related and of God. A Buffalo represents the tools of light, in four rainbow colors, to assist your heavenly mission (heavenly name). This is our holy temple, our flesh, the Buffalo Home. White Buffaloes are like the stars, those who shine, united four roads, the blue, red, yellow, then white, the star. Grandfather light (white person, in their tools of light, rainbow directions) naturally shines like this, the white light of unity, who is humble, and bows like the Rainbow to receive blessings. The rest of us, must learn to walk this humble path, to shine like stars. These are the Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy who unite! A White Buffalo is the Star of Heaven, who shines upon Earth, walking and talking (wakan tankan, the Great Spirit Within) the united four roads. These are the White Buffaloes who are able to walk through the door of heaven, the crystalline heart of White Buffalo Calf Woman, to greet thyself (mirror to the soul, the heart of the crystal person), the soul seeking a way out, to illuminate and shout, to be validated, for who I am! The Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, learning to become the White Buffaloes (stars of heaven, that shine), begin the Great Migration home. We enter the Third Phase of Evolution, the yellow rolling hill in time (dawning of brotherhood), where dreams do come true. Heaven and Earth, Welcome Home!

White Buffalo Calf Woman Sings: When pointing to the heart, the direction that imparts, the wisdom of the path of the inner light. Here we are many rainbow colors, all part of the same vision of the sacred circle of life. We are relatives, who need to come home twice. Once in the flesh (red road), and once in the soul (blue road), then we know, that we have binded (bound) our whole. When we follow the path of the heart and the soul, all other buffaloes will flow, for rainbows of latter (ancestors), the buffalo homes that have been shattered (separated and divided), will carry us home, to a brand new day, when we look for the heart that leads the day (to flow together, as one shining river).

The tools of light, do shine, like the holy temple of the mind, the flesh that does hold a soul inside. We call the tools of light, the buffalo home. For it's four sacred directions, that gift to us eight directions, the four colors then reflection, to gift our lights. Then we are the Rainbow Colors, the clan that does show reason, when we understand, that we belong to each others, by demand. For it's God's children, we hold the upper hand, for it's sacred in here, where the buffalo steer, the trembling of the hooves who do gallop away. We are here to lead the great migration day.

The circle of buffalo were the sacred rainbow colors, parts each of us, to be whole again, when we join together, in the wind. And as we join together, we follow the fortunate weather, it's inward, the heavenly route, the soul that flies, all inside. And heaven is what leads us, where all buffalo do feed us, to go home again. To feel the wind again. We are going home. To be under the sun.

And it's time for us to gather, to listen to our hearts talk. To walk the path of righteousness in the wind. And when it's all over, we will journey together, the path of love, the holy days, of eternity. Oh blessed bee, let us dream together and be free. Rejoice, Rejoice, the Green Grass Grows!

THE LAW IS LOVE

THE LAW IS LOVE, not one over other, but ALL the CIRCLE. This is called the Hoops or the Elliptical Path of the Universe. There are four roads or waves that intersect; red road full of colors, blue road full of song, yellow road full of dreams and white road all together now, let us bow.

Relatives, that's the law and if you break the law over one child of the rainbow, no matter what age, you break the law. That the LAW, and it's LOVE. Love thy neighbor as thy brother. This is a commandment of God's ONENESS.

Married forever and ever, the ring (hoop) is forever.
No way out, only a way in .... this is the sacred circle.


White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother
elder crystal child (crystal/christal/pearl/diamond)
crystal, yellow, green, gray (holy buffalo hide reveals)

White Buffalo Calf Woman public figure (Facebook)